In the next period of time, Chu Feng was much more careful when he was refining the alchemy, but the result was that the alchemy was inefficient. When Fahai and Yang Jian came back, it would be great that he could refine three pounds.

This day was a cloudless weather. Chu Feng, who was so tired that he was like a dead dog, simply took a day off and took his blessings to "barbecue" on the Flame Mountain formed by the last explosion.

The roasted thing was the fish that escaped the net when preaching the last Journey to the West, the golden-winged roc carving. This guy originally secretly protected the reincarnation of Tathagata.

At that time, Chu Feng, who knew the plot, told Hei Pao the news. Although he escaped afterwards, he was seriously injured and hid in the Daxue Mountains. Not long ago, in order to make up for his vitality, he ate five hundred Taoist priests from a Taoist temple near Daxue Mountains.

After Chu Feng completed his preaching, the Dao Sect of the Changsheng was at its peak in the world of Journey to the West. Some people dared to do this and undoubtedly stabbed the hornet's nest. Therefore, hundreds of millions of Taoist priests were mobilized to form an unprecedented formation, and the half-recovered golden-winged roc carving was dying, which is now being barbecued by Chu Feng.

On the white clouds, the breeze was blowing, and Xifu, who was nestled beside Chu Feng, whispered: "I like to eat roasted birds the most."

Chu Feng reached out and pinched Xifu's white little nose, and smiled and said, "If you want to eat, wait a while, this little bird has practiced the six-meter golden body with Tathagata. Although it has not been achieved, it is much better than your temple master."

The dying golden-winged roc eagle was strung on a long rod, and his eyes were filled with fear when he heard this.

...

As night fell, Chu Feng looked at Xifu, who was picking his teeth with a toothpick, and smiled and said, "How is it? The golden-winged roc carving tastes good!"

Xifu nodded and shook his head again.

"It's okay, but the meat is a little old."

Chu Feng's expression stagnated. This golden-winged roc eagle has lived for countless years, and it is indeed time for the flesh to grow old.

"Next time to go to the prehistoric world, and catch a newly born ancestor dragon for you to eat, how about it?"

Xifu raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.

"There are also phoenixes and qilins."

"Ahem..."

Chu Feng coughed violently.

"Host, Fahai and Yang Jian have lost contact"

The system suddenly made a sound, interrupting Chu Feng's cough.

"What's the situation, how can you lose contact?"

Chu Feng frowned. This was the first time this happened.

"According to the message they lost contact with, the host of the Buddha system has completed the entityization of his faith. Those who enter will be able to survive for a month, and they will be transformed."

The system said.

"So, this world is not suitable for preaching, so just change to another world."

Chu Feng suggested.

"Can"

The system is rare and refreshing.

"That world?"

Chu Feng asked in confusion. According to past experience, the system's promise was refreshing, which means it was not very good.

"I'll know when I'm here"

The system is concise and concise.

In the next few days, Chu Feng continued to relax, Fahai and Yang Jian were saved in the world of the host of the Buddha system, and the mission of preaching was cancelled, so there was no need to refine the Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

On this day, the clouds of hundreds of miles seem to be not a good weather when they preached in recent times.

With a nervous mood, Chu Feng was waiting in front of the new gate of time and space. Unlike the previous gate of time and space, this time the gate of time and space is on a beautiful lake.

Hu Erniang and A Qing, holding a small boat, waved farewell not far away.
Chapter completed!